Just like the oath made on the first day of longevity, the body and flesh belong to the king of the grassland. He would rather be buried in the belly of an eagle than grow old bored in his bed.
It's been a great journey. It's been great.
Although they were also tired, they were better than others. The sword is shining in the river.
He Lianzheng turned over, countless wounds were sprinkling blood, but his knife light was faster than blood, throwing it before the blood.
A man in black fell silent and dyed the river red.
He seems to know that tonight is the last battle. After tomorrow, the sun in the north of the mountain will shine on the boundary of the grassland.
Strangely enough, the three falcons and eight badgers, who were always guarding him at any time, did not follow him at the first time.
They were staring at each other.
Then there was a strange dialogue.
"I'll go."
"I'm small. It's my turn. "
"I'm big. It's my turn."
Another silence.
Eight badger was still a teenager with a ferocious scar on his face. Eighteen years ago, his parents died in wolves, and the wolves scratched his face. King Kuku, who was out hunting, passed by with his young son, and sighed that he would be buried. Zadalan, who was riding a pony, refused to feed him with goat's milk for a night. The next day, he was alive.
"I'll go." He carefully took out a package from his horse's belly and tied it to him. He looked up and laughed at sanfalcon. "There may be more difficult things to do in the back. Third brother, I want to pick up a lighter one."
The face scratched by Wolf claw has a terrible smile, but a warm look.
Three falcons raised his head, and without saying anything, patted him on the shoulder.
"I'll be a brother in my next life."
"Good."
The words are plain and the answers are plain. There are no hugs and no tears. It's like talking about the weather.
Then two people no longer speak, each draws out the knife, rushes out with helianzheng's back.
When they arrived, he Lianzheng's long sword was just across the knee. The blade was as bright as snow, rolled leaves and broken mud. It collided with each other's sword silently and bitterly. With a clang, the golden awn appeared, like countless stars in the field of vision.
No one saw, a touch of colorless light, ghostly like a turn, through the curtain of golden light, into somewhere.
In the loud noise, both sides retreated and shook each other. The eyes of the man in black exposed outside his face towel passed a trace of cold smile.
She was the leader of this operation. She led a group of selected elites from this group of organizations to go to the Tiansheng frontier all the way to carry out the master's death orders, or to capture or kill him, so as to keep he Lianzheng in the inland. At this moment, she finally felt that although the task was more difficult than expected and the sacrifice was greater than imagined, it seemed that it was not impossible to complete the task.
Her eyes have just narrowed.
And then he widened.
Three falcons and eight badgers came close, but they didn't make a knife. As soon as three falcons reached out, they took helianzheng's shoulder and pulled him away. Then eight badgers rushed over.
At that moment, he Lianzheng seemed to want to reach out and catch him, but he took a slow step and passed by.
The eight badgers came to the black chief's arms.
"Looking for death!"
There is no doubt that a woman's reaction to this kind of body movement is obvious. She raises her hand and cuts with one knife. Other people in black come around to see the situation and come out with their swords.
The eight badgers refused to let him go. In a moment, he didn't know how many knives he had been hit, but he didn't even have a look of pain. Before the blood came out, he suddenly hugged the leader's waist.
Then he whispered, "die."
"Boom
The sound of vibration made the earth shaking. The sky and the earth were filled with crimson flames and black smoke. The ground suddenly sank into a huge pit. A faint white red was thrown out by the huge air waves in the soaring smoke, and drew a deep red arc under the black sky.
There was a violent turbulence in the river, and a layer of bloody gray fell.
In a quarter of an hour.
The smoke of gunpowder is gone and the ground is in a mess. The life that was still alive a moment ago is now turned into a pile of flesh and blood in the pit. It is hard to distinguish who and who.
In the distance, at the end of the river, someone tried to drag another man to paddle away. Even though the loud noise was almost deafening, he didn't look back.
The blue moon coolly illuminates the river, half black red and half white. The man who swam desperately in the river wiped the water mark on his face in the moonlight, but it seems that he will never wipe out the water, so it is wet and endless.
The river is long and red.
The seventh day.
Shanbei and grassland border.
Outside the desolate city, a boundary tablet stands quietly on the grassland boundary, which is said to be a boundary stone. In fact, it was carved by the local government to record the history of Tiansheng and grassland's common resistance to the strong enemy when the huzhuo tribe submitted to Tiansheng's feet. The northern stele is the grassland boundary.
At the end of the day, two rickety riders come and go, and people on horseback are staggering, as if they may fall down at any time.
Both stopped before they saw the stone."King." Three Falcon hobbled off the horse, went to another horse, low way, "we Here we are. "
Lying on the horse, the man raised his eyes. The colorful eyes that used to glitter were only dim gray. When he saw the grassland boundary stone in the distance, his eyes lit up.
Like a colorful Star Rising in the sky, at that moment, his eyes are bright as glass, and the beauty is amazing.
"Here we are..." He murmured, as if to remember, but struggled for a while, still did not get up, three Falcon helped him, against his shoulder, slowly moved him down.
"Wang, have a rest." Three falcons squint at the front, a smile, desolate and gratified, "I go to contact the nearest tent, inform Wang Jun to pick up."
He Lianzheng wiped away the dust and blood foam on his face. With a silent smile, he suddenly walked forward.
When he moved, he almost fell down. Sanfalcon quickly helped him and wanted to say something. He Lianzheng shook off his hand and walked to the boundary pillar himself. Sanfalcon had to follow him.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, he Lianzheng almost stumbled across the road. Sanfalcon clenched his teeth and tilted his head, refusing to let himself reach out to help him.
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